Dumb bride: Mr.Quan's spoiled girl

When Yan Yun comes to the door with a good mood, the door opens from inside before he raises his hand.

He Jin, who was standing behind the door, looked at her with a tired face, "how? So long, still don't believe me? "

Yan Yun did not speak, he moved the injured eyes, right away step, "come in, I'll tell you what I know."

She stepped in and went to her desk. "No, I already know."

"What do you know?" He looked up as if in doubt.

"Everything about the Su sisters." She sat down, eyes rolling on the computer screen, "no matter what your relationship with them is, for the sake of safety, you'd better keep a distance from them as soon as possible."

"Do you care about me?" He spoke in disbelief. He didn't know what made his voice hoarse.

"It used to be my fault. I was so focused on my personal feelings that I ignored you. Please tell me what you want and I will give it to you."

"Who made you change?" Instead of answering her question, he asked a question.

"No second person can make me change. I know that. Don't you know that?" Yan Yun said directly.

She and Quan Yuxi have gone through so much. Who else would be there besides him?

"Good." He nodded, eyes showing gratification, "since it is so, then I will rest assured to do their own things, please believe me anyway, I will never betray you, no matter before, now or after."

"What are you going to do?" Aware of the wrong, Yan Yun frowned.

"This has nothing to do with you. You have proved yourself in your own life. I have to do something to prove myself."

"He Jin, don't do stupid things. Your life is still very long and you will meet many people." Yan Yun shakes her head slowly. Somehow, she suddenly feels afraid,

"You're right, but if I don't do something, it's hard for me to settle down. Just think I'm making a wish." He smiles and turns away with relieved eyes.

"Wait!" Yan Yun clapped the table excitedly.

"Don't forget." He Jin lowered his head and roared out, "I have not been an employee of Z. a for a long time, and there is no special relationship between you and me. I can't manage you, and you can't manage me."

"You She frowned fiercely, and the more he did, the more uneasy she was.

"I'm sorry, I tried, but I failed." He stepped back two steps, neatly turned around and left before Yan Yun could react.

After he left, she stood alone in the empty office and was scared for no reason.

"Cloud!" Quan Yuxi pushed the door open and strode in, found her shivering in the corner, and protected her tightly with the warmth of her whole body, "it's OK, I'll take you home."

She grasped his sleeve and gradually became crazy. Yang started to bite Quan Yuxi's lips. After a period of extreme entanglement, they both looked at each other with dark eyes.

"The imperial seal." She grabbed her collar and cried out his name.

"It's OK. It's OK." He hugged her and repeated over and over her head.

Two people came to the hospital, checked the cause, prescribed some medicine.

Quan Yuxi looked glumly at the list in his hand, which said that her condition seemed to be getting worse.

"I want to drink water." Next to Yan Yun pulled his sleeve, like a child.

He flashed his eyes and held back the tears he was about to burst into his eyes. "OK, you're waiting for me for a while. I'll be right back."

"Well." She nodded cleverly.

But when he got up, he got up together. He took a step, and she also took a step. He looked back at her, but he had no choice but to smile, and then he clenched her fingers. "After we go back, we'll have a good discussion."

"What to discuss?" Yan Yun followed him with broken steps.

"Let's discuss how we can extend our meeting with you."

"Not long enough? As long as it's off hours, we're all glued together? "

Quan Yuxi shook his head, his eyes full of firmness, "far from enough."

To complete a series of things, two people out of the hospital.

In the evening, the sky is full of red rays, and it is indescribably beautiful for pedestrians to walk under the mottled shadow of trees.

"Let's go for a walk." Yan Yun holds Quan Yuxi's hand in coquetry

He had no choice but to say "good."

When passing the florist, Yan Yun picked a few white camellia, which gave off a faint fragrance. Just today, she also wore a white suit coat, which was unexpectedly beautiful.

Quan Yuxi, who was buying snacks for him, saw that he strode over and took her into his arms. He didn't complain complacently, "why don't you look at the car?"

"Was there a car just now? I didn't even notice. " She chuckled, and she didn't have to be afraid of anything where he was.

At any time, she loved the full sense of security.

Quan Yuxi shakes her head helplessly, embraces her in her arms and walks towards home.

It's getting dark and the air is getting cold.

Quan Yuxi looked at her three times, took off his coat and wrapped it around her.

"Why don't you come out and wear more?" He probably has the feeling of hating iron but not steel.

She curled her mouth. She was not cold at all, but she didn't say it. Her forehead was hot and she was sweating. She also folded her coat over her body. Ziyou's predecessor once wrote this sentence in a Book: "people who love you are always afraid that they don't give you enough."

"Is it still cold?" Quan Yuxi is concerned about inquiry.

Yan Yun bowed his head, slightly guilty, "no, it's not cold. Are you cold, or I'll give you my coat?"

Quan Yuxi flicked his finger on the forehead of Celosia argentea: "what are you talking about?"

On the way, Quan Yuxi bought a lot of her favorite food, while Yan Yun bought a small gift for him, which was hidden behind him mysteriously.

"It's the two of them that are on the news."

"What a shame."

……

Two whispers came from the side, and their fighting stopped immediately, each with a heavy look of sorrow.

"Come on, let's go home." Yan Yun holds the hand of Quan Yuxi.

I have known for a long time that it will be such a day. Fortunately, they can face it together.

Back at home, Yan Yun suddenly became interested in painting for Quan Yuxi.

Arrange him to sit in a place with proper light, and don't allow him to move. Although he is tired and helpless, he still spoils her and makes her do whatever he wants. He is very obedient.

An hour later, a sketch was roughly formed. Yan Yun looked at the imperial seal in front of him and was carefully describing each stroke, which was engraved on his heart.

"I'm sorry."

Hearing her whisper, Quan Yuxi suddenly raised his head and met her gentle eyes. His indifference entered her eyes.